The shadow of the whip whistled, but the lizard-incarnated Cuenca remained unmoved.

Just as the whip was about to touch his body, a cold light flashed in Cuenca's eyes, and he suddenly raised his sharp right claw and firmly grasped the whip.

Cracking sound!

The whip snapped sharply, arcs of lightning darting through his clawed hands.

"You ......"

Ba Song obviously didn't expect that the other party would be able to grab the thunder whip in his hand with his bare hands, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a while.

"Gollum...... Haha, I didn't expect that! Although it was still a little bit of consummation, thanks to the help of that remnant soul, he had already cultivated copper skin and iron bones. Gollum ......"

Cuenca raised his head and let out a strange roar, and then he violently exerted force in his hand, and forcibly took Ba Song into his arms.

At the same time, his other claw swept across and took Ba Song's heart!

Seeing that his life was about to be guaranteed, a trace of despair flashed in Ba Song's eyes.

Such a close distance, coupled with his strong strength, made it impossible for him to escape.

Fight!

At the moment of life and death, Ba Song had no choice but to grit his teeth and forcibly urge all the spiritual power in his body, instantly building a spiritual power barrier in front of his chest.

Hopefully, the damage will be minimized.

He had only one last thought in his mind.

Boom!

The claw struck his chest, and although it was blocked by the spiritual power barrier, it was only for a moment that it broke through.

Swish!

Sharp claws tore through the leather coat and crept into his skin.

The pain of the tear irritated his nerves, but he gritted his teeth and didn't scream.

Tick......

Tick......

Drops of blackened blood dripped down the leather coat, and Ba Song's face began to distort.

In just a short period of time, his skin also turned black, obviously poisoned.

Zhang Yang smiled helplessly.

It seems that this black-clothed young man named Ba Song completely underestimated the strength of his uncle, and he was really careless.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yang is not slow in his hands.

A dodge, he appeared at Cuenca's side out of thin air, aimed at his waist, and it was a heavy blow.

Click!

The iron fist filled with Jiuyang True Fire directly broke at least three of Cuenca's ribs, and the skin that was hit burned violently as if it was stained with phosphorus fire.

Roar!

With a roar of pain, the smell of burnt fire spreads.

The intense pain forced Cuenca to abandon the black-clothed youth, clutching his injured waist and jumping up, hiding ten meters away.

"You...... Who the hell are you?! Grunt...... Unexpectedly...... How can you use Jiuyang True Fire so lightly?! The lizard stared at Zhang Yang with those scarlet eyes, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Who am I? Hehe, if I sue you, will you be arrested immediately? Zhang Yang sneered.

As he spoke, he put a hand on Ba Song's back.

At this moment, the stubborn young man was already trembling, and only the last trace of consciousness remained.

Zhang Yang also had to admit that the corpse poison cultivated by Kunka was domineering, and in less than twenty seconds, Ba Song's body was already infected by the corpse poison.

If the corpse poison is not eliminated immediately, Ba Song will become a zombie.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's Jiuyang True Fire was the nemesis of corpse poison, and as soon as it entered Ba Song's body, it was immediately consumed.

Seeing that the corpse poison on Ba Song's body was removed by Zhang Yang in the blink of an eye, a trace of horror flashed in Kunca's eyes.

"You're in charge of punching him in the eye!"

Seeing that Ba Song had regained his vitality, Zhang Yang reminded him without waiting for him to say more.

Ba Song was slightly stunned, and then reacted.

He glanced at Zhang Yang with feeling, and immediately made a move.

Burst! Burst!

With a flick of his left hand, two cold rays came out of his hand, heading straight for Cuenca's scarlet eyes.

Cuenca obviously heard Zhang Yang's words as well, and although he was horrified and couldn't figure out how he saw through his flaws, he still reacted in advance after all.

It's a pity that he calculated everything, but after all, he didn't expect that Zhang Yang letting Ba Song make a move was nothing more than a pretense, but the real killing move was in his hands.

Just as Cuenca turned his head sharply and avoided the two cold rays of light that Ba Song was speeding by, he felt a red flash in front of him, and then a burning pain in his right eye.

Roar!

With a heart-rending roar, Cuenca rose and disappeared into the darkness of the night.

However, both Zhang Yang and Ba Song knew that the injured Cuenca had not gone far.

The two of them exchanged glances quickly, and then struck at the same time, and two spells pierced the night and went straight to the direction of three o'clock.

Touch! Touch!

There were two muffled sounds, and the spell slammed into a hard object, and then exploded.

The place where the fire broke out was indeed Cuenca's hiding place.

Ba Song suddenly noticed that Cuenca's right eye, which had been injured by Zhang Yang just now, was still burning at the moment.

Crimson flames rose, and burning skin continued to fall between Cuenca's fingers covering his eyes.

WhewW......

Like a bellows, Cuenca gasped for air.

His other eye stared at Zhang Yang deadly, full of hideous light.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to make you laugh. I obviously underestimated the strength of this traitor, and please help this sect clean up the portal! Ba Song said earnestly, with sincere words.

Zhang Yang was not hypocritical, and nodded: "It should be so!" Dare to come to the land of China to make waves, is it not to deceive me No one in China! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly snorted coldly, and a dodge appeared behind Cuenca out of thin air.

Boom!

A punch was swung out, and the iron fist that was wrapped in Jiuyang True Fire hit Kunka's bulging back.

Roar!

Cuenca was caught off guard and was hit again, and two more bones were broken.

However, the physical damage was only secondary, and this time, Zhang Yang's shot was more powerful than the previous punch.

Whew!

The Jiuyang True Fire that was rolling above the fist wind exploded in his back, rising violently, and bursts of scorching scorching stench raged.

"You...... Who the hell are you?! Grunt...... Who the hell is it! Cuenca said with difficulty, his face contorted with intense pain.

This time, the corners of his mouth were no longer pure saliva, but black blood.

"Who I am!"

Zhang Yang sneered, and the iron fist that was rolling up the Jiuyang True Fire roared out again.

This punch was even more powerful, and it even had a cracking sound when it penetrated the air.

Cuenca looked at it, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

However, instead of dodging, he waved his claws and bullied him up, and directly met Zhang Yang.

Boom!

The claws intersected with each other with a muffled sound.

The bones of Cuenca's right claw cracked and he was instantly shocked and spat blood.

However, he did not give an inch.

Not only that, but he completely ignored the burning Jiuyang True Fire on Zhang Yang's iron fist and grabbed it at once.

The other claw, which was ready to attack, finally struck and swept across the flamboyant face.

Zhang Yang obviously didn't expect the other party to be so desperate, and he actually forcibly endured the pain of Jiuyang's true fire burning his body, and wanted to kill with one blow at the cost of abolishing an arm.

However, how could Zhang Yang let him get his wish?!

With a cold snort, Zhang Yang's left hand directly greeted him.

Although it was a hasty shot, the strength of the late stage of the Wonderland was there, and it still stubbornly blocked the sharp claws that swept in.

"You...... Who the hell are you! There was a hint of despair in Cuenca's eyes.

Although he already knew that he had met a strong opponent when Zhang Yang broke the formation, he realized that he still underestimated his opponent when he really fought.

With the help of evil arts, he cultivated the incorruptible body of Vajra, although it has not yet been completed, but it is not far off.

With such a hard encounter, it is said that he has taken advantage of it.

But even so, the power that the young man in front of him burst out did not fall behind at all.

"What if you know who I am, you won't be able to escape death today anyway!"

Zhang Yang said with a sneer, the Jiuyang True Fire in his body was constantly gathering in his hands.

Blazing red flames enveloped his arm, like a god of war descending from the depths of hell.

Zhang Yang knew in his heart that although this guy who used lizards and corpse qi to refine himself was strong, after all, he was cultivating evil arts with the help of yin and evil qi, and he was naturally afraid of the power of Jiuyang True Fire, which was the most yang and strong.

Cuenca suddenly let out a strange roar, and Zhang Yang only felt a loosening of his hand.

This is......

He was amazed to see that the opening had taken off its burning skin, and flew away bloodily, and once again disappeared into the darkness.

However, Zhang Yang had already locked him.

This guy actually escaped directly into the cemetery next to him!

Immediately, there was a new breath of life around him.

Necromy!

Zhang Yang immediately knew what this guy wanted to do.

He actually planned to summon the dead corpses underground with the corpse magic.

Although most of the ashes in the cemetery are ashes, there are still a small number of people who choose ancient burials through various connections.

In just a few moments, Zhang Yang felt that this monster incarnated as a lizard had sneaked around the ground and had awakened seven corpses!

Two of these corpses have even become skeletons entirely.

"Mr. Zhang, what now? This guy is actually planning to use the forbidden art to awaken the dead bodies here. ”

Ba Song apparently sensed the changes in the underground, and figured out what the lizardmonster was up to, completely losing his composure.

Zhang Yang smiled: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it, but it's just a mere corpse technique, don't worry." ”

If it was before the change, Ba Song would definitely think that Zhang Yang had no one in his eyes.

But just now I realized that Zhang Yang was able to urge Jiuyang True Fire, and I couldn't help but have a new understanding of his strength.

Thundered......

There was a stirring in the ground, and then it shook continuously.

Here it comes!

Zhang Yang's expression was cold, and the Jiuyang True Fire in his hand continued to be triggered, and the red flames were burning.

As if he was infected by Zhang Yang, the man in black beside him also used his strength, and the power of the thunder whip in his hand was triggered, emitting a burst of crackling electric light.

Bang bang bang......

The graves cut out of stone continued to explode, and the concrete floor was shaken out by the huge impact force to crack the tunnels.

Suddenly, the corpse gas was filled with a foul smell.

Faintly, the bright moon in the sky also turned blood-red!

Knock knock knock......

Another rhythmic sound sounded, and seven or eight black shadows danced in the moonlight.